Yanfeng's Wuhun Bone Dragon is considered to be one of the top existences among all evil martial souls. With his seven-ring soul saint cultivation, it is even enough to compete with ordinary eight-ring soul douluo.
And he himself is a direct disciple of Zhong Liwu, the current leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.
At this time, the second soul skill Bone Dragon Breath used by Yan Feng in the true form of the Bone Dragon was as powerful as the ten-thousand-year soul skill that an ordinary soul emperor could use with all his strength. This was the difference in cultivation.
The ability of a soul master to break through the seventieth level of soul power and possess the true body of a martial soul has always been a huge watershed in the soul master's cultivation path.
The terrifying ice-blue dragon's breath almost rendered the surrounding space the same color, and it was still expanding. When the dragon's breath exploded, it immediately covered the entire competition stage.
"Rumble--"
Groups of icy blue halos constantly impacted on the large soul guide shields on the edge of the competition stage, so that fine ripples appeared on the soul guide shields. Looking at it, even the soul guide shields seemed
It seems like they can't hold it any longer.
Amidst the raging ice-blue dragon's breath, the third and fourth soul rings around Beibei shone one after another.
The thunder around his body suddenly became denser, blooming with intense blue-purple light.
The third soul skill, Thunder's Fury.
This is also the only amplifying soul skill among Beibei's six soul ring skills.
In the state of thunderous rage, Beibei launched his fourth soul skill, Thunder Dragon Head. The intense blue-purple electric light quickly gathered into a huge dragon head.
However, he controlled the thunder dragon head to hold back and cover his body.
The same soul skill, used in different ways, can often produce completely different effects.
In this way, Beibei condensed the range attack soul skill Thunder Dragon Head into his body to achieve the purpose of defense.
Not only Xu Sanshi, Beibei also accurately judged the level gap between himself and Yanfeng.
Yanfeng's biggest advantage is that he has air superiority, and he doesn't have many means of long-range control of the enemy.
Although Beibei can indeed use a flying soul guide, he has never been exposed to systematic training on soul guides. Even if he uses a flying soul guide to take off, he will only fall into passivity.
In the final analysis, his cultivation is still lacking. If he is also the cultivation of Seven-ringed Soul Saint, he will have absolute confidence that he can kill Yan Feng here.
Therefore, in this situation, he might as well let go and win the opportunity to use Dragon King's Evil Break or Dragon King's Shock Realm on Yan Feng.
Based on these premise, Yan Feng is lured into his attack range.
Beibei curled up, and the lightning on the head of the Thunder Dragon that shrouded his body flickered, and the light gradually became dim. He seemed to be on the verge of reaching his limit in resisting the Breath of the Yanfeng Bone Dragon.
Yanfeng sneered, and another mouthful of dragon's breath spat out from the mouth of the bone dragon he transformed into. If he could suppress Beibei to death like this, he naturally did not have to use other abilities to take risks.
Although it cost him a lot to maintain the true form of his martial soul, he believed that Beibei's consumption was even greater than his. And he trusted the judgment of the female evil soul master among them.
The ice-blue dragon's breath came in an instant. Beibei's face turned solemn. As expected, Yanfeng wanted to kill him like this.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated at all, and his crouched body suddenly stretched out. At the same time, a black halo rose from his feet, and a strong golden light burst out from his body.
"Ang——" In the loud roar of the dragon, the original blue-purple thunder dragon head quickly transformed into a golden bright holy dragon.
I saw that Beibei's whole body was covered with thick golden armor, and he jumped up with all his strength.
Beibei stepped on the head of the Holy Dragon of Light, and his body rose while spinning. The golden dragon head was full of condescension.
"The Dragon King shocks the realm!"
Although Beibei's Dragon King Earthquake Realm was not as complete as Xu Zihuang's, and it was far less powerful. But Zhong Liwu on the rostrum unconsciously clenched the handle of the chair with a cold look on his face.
"Dragon God Douluo Muen's Dragon King Shock Realm, I didn't expect it to be passed down."
No sound was heard, and the thick wooden handle just melted strangely.
Above the competition stage, with Beibei's body as the center, complete miniature versions of the Holy Dragon of Light were suspended in a space within a diameter of thirty meters. Yan Feng's ice-blue bone dragon's breath was instantly shaken by the incomparable force of destroying evil.
To be broken and dissolved.
The Dragon Emperor Zhenyu Realm and Dragon Emperor Breaking the Evil Passage inherited by Mr. Mu can be said to be the nemesis of all evil soul masters. Even Yan Feng, who transformed into the true form of the bone dragon, was affected to a certain extent.
In the golden halo, there were more than a dozen bright holy dragons whose light and shadow turned into golden lightning and soared into the sky, glaring across the sky. In an instant, the dragon-shaped bright thunder transformed by the righteousness of heaven and earth seemed to disperse all evil spirits in this space.
Even the air becomes refreshing.
"not good!"
Yan Feng was shocked. As a direct disciple taught by Zhong Liwu, he had extremely rich combat experience. He made the most accurate judgment the first time.
A pair of bony wings behind him glowed with blue-gray light, and he quickly rose into the air, widening the distance between him and Beibei.
The Sun and Moon Empire officials stipulated before the start of the competition that there would be no height limit for this competition.
Sure enough, the moment Yanfeng avoided these dragon-shaped bright thunders, a huge golden light pillar with a diameter of thirty meters exploded instantly. This was the complete explosion of the Dragon King's Realm.
Although the situations of Xu Zihuang and Beibei are different, the Dragon Emperor Shock Realm that Xu Zihuang used at the time easily blocked the attack of the angel's true form in Ye Guyi. This is enough to show the power of this soul skill.
Once Beibei uses the source of the Holy Dragon of Light to cast the Dragon Emperor's Earthquake Realm, and is struck by light, thunder and lightning, as well as the power to destroy evil, even a soul master with the Soul Saint cultivation level will find it difficult. Especially to restrain evil soul masters.
Fortunately, Yanfeng was aware of it in advance and didn't take Beibei's advice seriously.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But in fact, this is also part of Beibei's calculations.
The beam of light flourished and then declined. Just when the golden beam of light gradually became dim, Beibei's eyes inside it first turned into a terrifying blood red, and then two pale rays of light shot out from the eyes at the same time.
Medusa's head soul bone skill, Medusa's Gaze.
Xu Sanshi didn't know about Beibei's fusion of this soul bone. If he knew this, he wouldn't be as worried as before.
Since possessing the soul skill of Medusa's Gaze, Beibei's lack of long-range enemy control has been completely made up for.
Whether it was the timing or the angle of attack, Beibei grasped it just right.
The pale white beam of light arrived in an instant. Although Yan Feng instinctively sensed the approaching danger and twisted his body in time, the bone wing on the right side of his body was still hit.
Yan Feng's body trembled violently, and his right wing was completely infected with white. Then something even more horrifying happened to him. His right wing, which was half entity and half energy body, quickly transformed into a physical body.
Stone.
Moreover, the petrified parts are still spreading to the whole body.
"Medusa's Gaze?!" The deep blue flames in the Bone Dragon's eyes danced, and Yanfeng stared at Beibei. His cold voice was full of jealousy and anger.
He personally experienced the effect of Beibei's soul bone skill, and with his knowledge, he could of course determine the origin of this soul bone.
Judging from the power of soul skills and the ability of petrification to spread, this is at least a piece of head soul bone produced by Medusa who cultivated for 70,000 years. A top-quality soul bone of this level, based on his experience in the Holy Spirit Cult
Neither identity nor status qualifies for contact.
Yan Feng raised his head to the sky and let out a low dragon roar, then waved his dragon claw to cut off his right wing, preventing the petrification from spreading to his body in time.
Not only that, the fifth soul ring on his body shone brightly, and his right paw made a false grasping motion toward Beibei and began to counterattack.
He didn't think that with Beibei's cultivation level, he could still perform an attack of the same level as the Dragon King Earthquake just now.
A huge bone claw appeared on Beibei's head without any warning. He was in mid-air at the moment and could not dodge at all.
"Bang——" The bone claws fell, imprisoning Beibei like a cage. A powerful pressure instantly suppressed Beibei, unable to move.
The fifth soul skill of the Yan Feng Bone Dragon Martial Spirit is the Bone Claw Cage.
This is his first ten-thousand-year soul skill. The most abnormal thing about this bone claw cage is that it comes with a special effect called absolute defense.
The so-called absolute defense means that unless Yan Feng is defeated and he loses the connection with the bone claws, he will never be able to break the bone claw cage.
Unless there is absolute restraint in attributes and abilities.
Soul masters with Soul Saint cultivation level or above can already fly in the air. Although Yanfeng cut off his right wing, he still maintained balance in the air and dived towards Beibei.
Now that Beibei was imprisoned by his bone claws, the outcome was already doomed. A coldness grew in his heart.
He was bound to devour Beibei's martial soul origin and bones to feed himself back. He also wanted to keep the Medusa head soul bone in his pocket.
He would not be as stupid as Ji Li and forcibly deprive Jiang Nannan of his soul bone in front of the entire audience. There are many ways to seize the soul bone without losing any words.
But just when Yanfeng and Beibei were less than five meters apart, a sharp and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his spiritual sea.
In a short period of time, Yan Feng experienced countless ideological struggles in his heart. It was not until he received another message from his teacher Zhong Liwu that he stopped and climbed high into the sky again, spitting out at Beibei again.
Ice blue dragon breath.
Beibei's eyes showed deep disappointment and regret. His plan still failed.
Before being hit by Yanfeng's dragon breath, Beibei's fifth soul ring shone brightly. The dragon claw on his right hand was filled with dazzling golden light, but it returned to the shape of a human palm, covered with golden scales.
A huge bright holy dragon phantom appeared out of thin air behind him, and the scales on his right hand seemed to turn into golden crystals. With three light palms in a row, the bone claw cage and the ice-blue dragon breath were shattered at the same time.
Dissipated in mid-air.
The Dragon King breaks the evil!
Beibei fell on the competition stage with a pale face, her chest heaving violently, and shouted directly to Zheng Zhan: "In all the following games, our Tang Sect will choose to admit defeat."
Zheng Zhan casually blocked Yanfeng's attacks one after another and appeared next to Beibei. He looked at Beibei with a strange look.
Shrek is indeed Shrek. No wonder two teams were selected to participate in this competition. They indeed have such capital.
As soon as the soul shield of the competition stage was opened, Xu Sanshi quickly stepped forward to support Beibei.
He knew Beibei too well. He continuously concentrated all his energy and energy to use the two soul skills of Dragon Emperor Shock Realm and Dragon Emperor Breaking Evil. Beibei was almost at the limit. Not to mention, he also used that one.
It consumes a lot of head soul bone skills.
Beibei leaned on Xu Sanshi's shoulder with a weak breath, and said in a deep voice unwillingly.
"It's a pity. If he finally chooses to attack me personally, I'm sure I can seriously injure him."
Xu Sanshi followed Beibei's line of sight and looked over. Although Yanfeng's eyes were full of shock and anger, his condition was much better than that of Beibei. His martial spirit was special, and the bone dragon's true body was damaged. He only had to swallow the bones of hundreds of people.
Recovered as before.
On the contrary, what he was more afraid of was the ability Beibei showed just now.
Zheng Zhan then announced the result of the game. In this way, there was basically no suspense for the two teams that qualified in this group.
Haotian Sect and Holy Spirit Team will qualify from the second group with first and second place results respectively.
Xu Sanshi supported Beibei and walked towards the Tangmen rest area with a solemn expression.
"Actually, Beibei, you shouldn't admit defeat on behalf of the Tang Sect so early. The academy is very likely to encounter the Holy Spirit Team in the next round. I don't know how long Tianhuang's training will continue. If I go, at least I can
Let him pay some price and not be able to play in a complete state."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "No, Sanshi, you are wrong. They will not give you such a chance." Beibei shook his head with a deep look, and his eyes fell on the Holy Spirit Team's waiting area.
On the woman in black robe.
At this time, Zhang Lexuan and Wang Qiuer stood up and came over.
Seeing the coldness in Zhang Lexuan's beautiful eyes, Beibei's face changed slightly, and he was a little afraid to look directly into Zhang Lexuan's eyes. Growing up, Zhang Lexuan was like a sister to him, and he only had awe of Zhang Lexuan.
However, Zhang Lexuan did not reprimand Beibei for showing off in the competition. Instead, she led everyone out of the competition venue with a serious expression.
"Let's go back first."
But before the group of four had walked a few steps, Yanfeng's murderous laughter came from behind again.
"Shrek Academy had better pray that you don't meet us in the next game. Next time, you won't be so lucky."
Yanfeng's handsome face coupled with his spring-breathing smile looks good, but his temperament is as cold as a poisonous snake.
Everyone turned around and glanced at Yan Feng coldly, ignoring him.
Back at the Mingyue Hotel, Zhang Lexuan asked everyone from the Tang Sect team to move to Suite 1 on the top floor. In view of Shrek Academy's special status on the mainland, the Sun Moon Empire officials would naturally not deliberately create difficulties.
Moreover, Jiang Nannan suffered such a heavy blow in the competition and really needed to be comforted.
Suite No. 1 has a total of twenty rooms, which is enough to accommodate everyone in the Tang Sect.
…
Jiang Nannan was lying on the bed with a pale face. At this time, many people gathered in the room. Fortunately, the room in Suite No. 1 was spacious enough, so it did not seem crowded.
Wei Na stood by the bed, a flawless white snow lotus blossomed on her chest, and the soft halo fell on Jiang Nannan's body, constantly nourishing Jiang Nannan's body.
The bloody wound on Jiang Nannan's left calf healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a moment, Wei Na's long eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.
"How is Nannan's situation?" Tang Ya asked anxiously.
Vina shook her head apologetically.
"I have allowed her wound to heal, but if I want to transplant the soul bone back, I still can't do it with my ability."
The room suddenly fell into silence.
"Princess Wei Na, please excuse me." Zhang Lexuan took the lead in breaking the dull atmosphere.
"We all come from Douluo Continent, so we should help each other."
Wei Na nodded gently, and walked out with Tuxue who was hesitant to speak, leaving space for everyone in Shrek Academy.
As soon as she walked out of the room, Tuxue couldn't help but said: "Weina, don't those things need to be discussed with the people at Shrek Academy? Isn't now an opportunity?"
"Sister Xue, do you think it's appropriate to say this now?" Du Xue opened her red lips helplessly.
Chapter completed!